Vol 10 Chapter 623: Getting better and better

"I don't know what your higher creatures are so proud of. You have now been completely expelled by us, and it is only you who consider yourself to be higher creatures." Simida smiled and said to the man. .
"You poor people, you can only live in your own world forever." Simeda said.
Ximeda also walked down from this mobility monster.
"Then you just wait for death, I thought you such a beautiful little girl can ease the pain of your death, but you don't appreciate it at all," the man said.
"People of our race are very gentle to women, no matter if you are a woman of a lower creature or not," the man said.
Shimeda smiled and did not speak, Shimeda pulled out his saber from his waist.
"If it's a silver sword, I might be a little scared, but a sword made of yours is like a branch on a tree to me," the man said.
"People like you who can only speak big words generally don't have much ability." Simeda said.
Ximeda approved the sword qi, and he followed the sword qi quickly.
The man stood motionless, Shimeda saw the opportunity without any hesitation, and stabbed with a sword.
When Ximeda's long sword was only a few centimeters away from the man's chest, the man reached out and grabbed Ximeda's long sword.
"I really didn't expect it, you little girl, there are still two shots, very fast." The man said to Simada with a smile.
Ximeda did not expect that this man would be able to evade his sword aura, by the way he could still catch his attack, and grabbed his long sword with his bare hands.
Shimeda noticed that the man's hands were black. You don't know if there is anything in the hands, otherwise, how could you catch your long sword empty-handed.
But Simida didn't think too much, now it is a real war.
Shimeda's long sword turned in his hand, and then broke free of the man's hands.
Seeing the man's relaxed look, Ximeda continued to step forward, attacking like raindrops.
Uchiha Madara watched the battle between the two.
This man of the blood race, although Uchiha Madara looked like he was not serious, his strength was quite strong.
Uchiha Madara has seen Cimeda's abilities, not to mention the skills, and Uchiha Madara thinks that Cimaida is quite capable from the standpoint of strength.
But seeing this man of the blood clan still deal with Ximeda with ease, I didn't think I actually met a powerful person before.
Is this the level of the blood race?
I really can have such strength as a small leader, no wonder they dare to say that they are the most noble race in the entire world.
But slowly, Uchiha Madara felt that Shimeda seemed to be more and more comfortable with the battle.
From the beginning to the present, not long has passed, but Simada seems to be more and more intoxicated.
On the contrary, the man of the blood race started slowly, getting a little serious.
Ximeda turned around beautifully, and the long sword cut through the man's clothes.
The man quickly stepped back, standing in the distance looking at Simada.
This man of kinship was also very puzzled in his heart. This little girl seemed to be a different person just now. Her attacks became more and more skillful and sharp.
"You seem to have a very interesting characteristic." The man of the blood race looked at Ximeda and said, "As the fighting time gets longer and longer, your strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger."
"Does your body follow the time, or is it said that the stronger the person you meet, the more powerful you are." The man of the blood race looked at Ximeda and asked.
"You should keep this kind of thing and think about it when you are underground in the future." Ximeda is another set of swordsmanship that is like flowing and flowing.
Suddenly a puff of black smoke emerged from the man's body, and instantly enveloped the man of the blood race, as well as the two of Shimadah.
Madara Uchiha couldn't see the situation of the two of them outside, there was really no way, Uchiha Madara opened his own writing wheel.
Simada obviously couldn't see anything inside.
But for this kind of tricks, Simida is still at ease, and perception is the most basic skill for a fighter.
"You can't see anything in it, how should you fight me?" the man said.
Shimadah could not tell the position by listening to his voice, as if his voice came from all directions, there was no specific position at all.
"Are you so capable? If you can't beat others, you will hide." Simeda said.
"But I know you can't stay away for long." Ximeda said with a smile, and then a sharp perception suddenly enveloped Ximeda's body.
But then this result made Simada feel very surprised, because he didn't feel anything.
"There is no need to struggle here." The man of the blood race said with a smile: "I think you are indeed a very good opponent, but it is a pity that you are only a human."
"If you are the most noble race in this world like me, then I will treat you as a sympathetic opponent." The man said.
"But now I can only treat you as my food." The man said with a smile.
Simada was really panicked at this time, he couldn't feel its existence, and now he couldn't see anything.
The enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, and even Simeda can't hear him now.
Ximeda knew that all the situations facing him were very unfavorable to him. If he could not get rid of this situation now, then the result of the battle would have come out.
The blood man looked at Simada with a smile in the darkness.
"I will tell you my name." The man said.
"I am the elder of the blood clan, it makes me look young, but smoking human blood can help maintain youth." The man said with a smile.
"My name is Pellji." Pellji said.
"I'm not interested in knowing your name, and I'm not even interested in knowing the name of a dead person." Simada said.
"I think you are an opponent worthy of my respect, so I told you my name." Perji said.
"And it's also a kind of respect for their own food." Pell Ji said with a smile.
As soon as Pellji's words were finished, Simida suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and Simada knew that Pellji had now come to him. ..